She knew he was the supervisor of the Forest Service division that included the trailhead of the AP, and wondered if he would be participating in the ...arth Day celebration on the 22nd. Of course he would, she assured herself. He wouldn’t miss it unless he was dead, she mused. He was that kind of guy. As she started up the grade ahead of her, her thoughts wandered back to her college days and the friendship she had developed with John. He had been a year ahead of her. When she was a freshman. He could perhaps see my wetness. Soon I felt him inserting his hand under my top. He started massaging the sides of my breasts. I moaned with pleasure and he took my busty melons in his hands. He cupped and squashed them. I moaned again as he took my tits in his mouth and lightly bit then turn by turn. By then I was already in heavens.Before moving down to my real treasure, my father in law gently removed my nighty. He unhooked my top and my firm breasts with pink hard tits swooped on to his. Millie lowered herself to her knees as my dick grew firm in her hand as her fingers closed around it. Slowly she stoked it up and down. Her eyes sparkled with lust."Suck his cock, Honey," the mother husked. "I want to see that big cock in your hot little mouth while I bring myself off." Okay, she said docilely and immediately took half my length into her throat, surprising the hell out of me. Just as quickly she released me to run the tip of her tongue over my swollen, purple head. She raised. His hand was on my stomach, pulling my skin back…lifting my clit…a nose, a thumb…it was too, too good. I couldn’t help myself and lifted for more of his wonderful tongue.His tongue was slipping in me and along my cunt walls as I twisted from side to side…I opened my eyes and saw Brett in the shadows…he just stood there, watching me…the Bastard! But what could he do? I hated him at that moment…he could at least ‘TRY’ to do something…we could run to the…”uh, unh, uh” my body said to me and I.